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  • ๅฐฑๅฏๆ™‚ใซใ€ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅฏใฆใใ‚Œใฌใ‹๏ผŸใ€ใจๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ‡‡้ก˜ใ—ใฆ

    ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ๆˆธๆƒ‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใจๆ‰ฟ่ซพใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€Œใ†ใ‚€ใ€ๆœ‰้›ฃใ†ใ€ใจ็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใ†ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅƒ•ใฎ่‚ฉใซ้ ญใ‚’้ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅƒ•ใจๅฏๅบŠใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅƒ•ใฎ่ƒธใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใ†ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไฝ“ๆธฉใŒๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ€ใใฎไฝ“ๆธฉใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใซๅƒ•ใฏ็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒใŠไธปใฏๆš–ใ‹ใ„ใชใƒปใƒปใƒปใŸใ ใฎๅธƒๅ›ฃใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ˆใปใฉๆš–ใ‹ใ„ใžใ€ใจๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅƒ•ใฎ่ƒธใฎไธญใงๅ‘Ÿใใ€ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็„ก้˜ฒๅ‚™ใ•ใซๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅƒ•ใฏใ€ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆš–ใ‹ใ„ใ‚ˆใจ่จ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใตใ‚€ใ€ใงใฏใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒใŠไธปใฎๅธƒๅ›ฃใซใชใ‚ใ†ใ‹๏ผŸใ“ใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‚็‹ฌใ‚Šใง็œ ใ‚‰ใšใซๆธˆใ‚€ใ—ใ€ไธปใ‚‚ๆธฉใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ไธ€็ŸณไบŒไธใžใ€ใจๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ„ใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใคใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†้ขจใซใฉใ‚„ใฃใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๆญชใ‚ใฆใ€ใ€Œใตใตใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ใžใ€ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠๆœใฏใ™ใพใฌใชใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ็™–ใงใชใ€‚ใ€ใจ ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใฆใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใใ€ๅƒ•ใŒๆœ็›ฎ่ฆšใ‚ใŸๆ™‚ใ€ๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใŒ้•ทใ„็œ ใ‚Šใซ็€ใๅ‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ€ŽใŸใ„ใ—ใ€ใจใ€Žใจใ˜ใ“ใ€ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅฏใฆใ„ใฆใชใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใŒๅฑ…ใชใ„ใจ่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ€ใจๅƒ•ใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ€ŽใŸใ„ใ—ใ€ใจใ€Žใจใ˜ใ“ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏไปฅๅ‰ใ€ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ไปฒ้–“ใฎไบบใ€…ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅƒ•ใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไบ‹ใฏ่žใใฅใ‚‰ใใ€ใใ†ใ€ใจ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใŸใ ใใฃใ‘ใชใ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใพใšใใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ฆ‹ใš็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใฎ็”ทใจๅฏๅบŠใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใงใใชใ„ใชใใ€‚ใจ่ปฝใ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ใ€Œใตใตใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ€‚ไผŠ้”ใซๆˆ‘ใฏๅฐธ่งฃไป™ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‰ใ‚“ใžใ€‚ใŠไธปใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ‘ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใ‘ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใžใ€ใจใตใ‚“ใ™ใจๆฏใ‚’ๅนใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ€ใŠไธปใฏๆˆ‘ใ‚’็ฅ็ฆใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ—ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅˆคใ‚‹ใžใ€ใจใซใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰่ฒทใ„ใ‹ใถใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใŽใ‚…ใฃใจๅƒ•ใฎ่ƒธใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ€ใ€ŒใŠไธปใŒๅค–ใซๅ‡บใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใ€ใŠไธปใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ๆˆ‘ใฏๅƒๅนดใฎๆ™‚ใ‚’่ถŠใˆใฆใใŸใฎใ ใชใƒปใƒปใƒปใ€ใจๅƒ•ใฎ่ƒธใฎไธญใงๅ‘Ÿใใ€ใ€Œใƒปใƒปใƒปใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใŒใ€็พใฎไธ–ใซๅพฉๆดปใ—ใŸใ€ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฌใฎใ ใ€‚ใ€ใจๅƒ•ใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ้•ทใ็œ ใฃใŸไบ‹ใงใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใซๅ–ใ‚Šๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ€็‹ฌใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅƒ•ใฏๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฎไผ‘ใฟใซใ€้‡Œใซไธ‹ใ‚Šใฆใฟใชใ„ใ‹ใ„๏ผŸใใฃใจใ€ไปŠใฎไธ–ใฎไบ‹ใŒ่‰ฒใ€…็Ÿฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅธƒ้ƒฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆšซใ—้–“ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใŸๅพŒใ€Œๆœ‰้›ฃใ†ใ€ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใฃใตใ‚‹ใ‚ใฃใตใ‚‹

    A question from Futo-chan when going to bed: "Will you allow me to sleep with you tonight as well?"

    Although a bit taken back, I accepted her proposal. She thanked me with an embarrassed smile, then got in the bed with me, tucking her head next to my shoulder. The warmth of her body snuggled up against my chest was nice, but I was still nervous, unable to get used to it. "You are so warm... quite a bit more than the futon," she murmured into my chest. While still bewildered at her complete innocence, I told her that she was also warm. "Then shall I become your futon? I will not have to sleep alone, and I shall keep you warm as well. It will accomplish two things at once," she said with a smug grin on her face as if she had just come up with a great idea, before giggling and following up with, "I jest." "I am sorry for this morning. That was a habit of mine," she continued, her face reddening. I figured she was referring to how she clung to me earlier. "Before my long sleep, I would sleep in this same way with Taishi and Tojiko. Thus, if no one is around I am unable to feel calm," she explained while latched on to me.

    So "Taishi" and "Tojiko" must have been the companions she mentioned before. Finding it too hard to ask her about the friends she had just lost, I replied only with "I see." Such a curt reply was in itself making the atmosphere uncomfortable, though, so I jokingly mentioned that a girl who jumps in bed with a guy she doesn't know isn't very admirable. She giggled again before replying with, "It is fine. I did not become a shikaisen for the glamor of it. Someone like you would have no chance," she assured me, exhaling a quick puff of air. "Besides, did you not give me your blessing? I already know you would not do something like that," she smiled. It seems I had underestimated her. She was clutching my chest tightly. "While you were out, I looked at some of the books in your room... it seems I really have traveled over a thousand years," she whispered. "Please, allow me to stay here a bit longer. I have yet to find the meaning of my resurrection in this modern world," she asked, looking into my eyes. That's right, I figured. Time had left her behind and alone. Petting her head, I offered, "Why don't we take a look around the neighborhood the next time I'm free? I'm sure there's plenty for you to learn about this world." "...Thank you," she said a few moments later, smiling... to be continued

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